In the gentle whispers of dawn’s embrace,
Friendship blooms like a tender flower,
Strong and pure in its silent grace,
A testament to love’s unyielding power.

Through laughter shared and tears that fall,
We weave a tapestry of memories bright,
In every joy, in every call,
Our hearts find solace, our spirits take flight.

When shadows loom and paths seem lost,
A friend’s hand is the guiding light,
Together we bear the tempest’s cost,
With courage renewed in the darkest night.

As time unfolds its endless tale,
Our friendship stands, unwavering, true,
An eternal bond that will never pale,
A cherished gift, forever new.